Me and my female roommates

Cheng Mo went to the kitchen.

Su Ningxia and Weng Qimei sat opposite each other at the dining table.

"Qimei, why does the taste differ so much from last time?" Su Ningxia asked.

Weng Qimei smiled awkwardly and explained, "Maybe the chef has changed."

Su Ningxia nodded and agreed, otherwise why would the taste be so different.

Weng Qimei asked softly: "Ningxia, why did you bring him here? Aren't you..."

Su Ningxia said: "He was waiting for me at the exit of my company's parking garage and stopped my car directly."

"I have no choice but to bring him along. This is perfect. I have a free chef."

Weng Qimei glanced at Su Ningxia's expression and smiled slightly, saying, "Then you two won't rekindle your old feelings and turn your fake love into real love, right?"

Weng Qimei is very worried about this now, because Su Ningxia has always liked Cheng Mo, it’s just because Cheng Mo is not single. Otherwise, without the constraints of that moral threshold, she would have thrown herself into Cheng Mo’s arms long ago.

"No." Su Ningxia shook her head and said, "I just don't know how to refuse him."

Weng Qimei: "..."

Su Ningxia continued, "It's mainly because he's too thick-skinned. It's useless to scold him. Instead, it will make you angry to death."

Weng Qimei was deeply touched after hearing this, otherwise how could she be pregnant with Cheng Mo's child now.

"Ningxia, if you don't make a decision when you should, you will suffer the consequences. If you don't make a decision, there will be trouble in the future." Weng Qimei advised: "If you keep doing this, the only ones who will be hurt will be yourself, and...others."

Su Ningxia lowered her head and said nothing. If she could have cut off the relationship, she would have done so long ago. She could even stop associating with Cheng Mo now.

However, deep down in her traditional heart, she had already regarded Cheng Mo as her man, but she just didn't want to admit it.

"Ningxia, I guess I'm not wrong, am I?"

Su Ningxia shook her head and said, "You are right."

Weng Qimei breathed a sigh of relief, but she was actually a little at a loss now.

When my belly gets bigger, I won't be able to hide it from Su Ningxia. If she asks me who the biological father of the child is, how should I answer?

It’s all this guy Cheng Mo’s fault!

He was happy and then threw the trouble to himself.

While the two were chatting, Cheng Mo quickly prepared two dishes.

Soy sauce fried eggs and fried chicken wings.

The ingredients are limited, so I can only make these two dishes.

Cheng Mo brought two delicious dishes to the table and said to the two girls, "Just these two dishes, just make do with them for now. I'll make the rest for you next time."

Weng Qimei glanced at Cheng Mo, picked up a chicken wing with chopsticks, put it in her mouth and took a bite.

Su Ningxia picked up an egg with her chopsticks.

"good."

"good to eat."

Both women gave positive comments at the same time.

Cheng Mo smiled proudly and said, "I'm not bragging, if you eat my cooking three times, you will be addicted."

Su Ningxia: "..."

Weng Qimei rolled her eyes.

While eating, Su Ningxia's expression suddenly froze.

She suddenly remembered the takeout she had at Weng Qimei's house last time.

It seems that the taste of that day is not much different from the taste of today!

The only difference may be the taste of the ingredients in each dish.

The other things hidden in the details really taste like what Cheng Mo often makes.

After all, she had eaten Cheng Mo's cooking many times, and her mouth had already developed a deep appreciation for the food.

"Qimei, did you order these dishes from the restaurant called Shikezhuang that you told me about last time?" Su Ningxia confirmed again.

"Yes, that's right." Weng Qimei didn't understand why Su Ningxia asked this question again, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'm going to blacklist this restaurant, and we won't order from here anymore."

"Oh—okay."

Su Ningxia smiled slightly and continued to eat with her head down.

This meal was originally intended to be a heart-to-heart talk between Su Ningxia and Weng Qimei, but because of Cheng Mo's presence, they only talked about irrelevant topics.

After finishing their meal, the three of them cleaned up the place together.

Weng Qimei cut some fruit for Su Ningxia and Cheng Mo who were sitting in the living room.

"Cheng Mo, aren't you leaving yet?" Su Ningxia asked.

"What about you?"

"I'll sit for a while."

"Oh, I'll sit here for a while too." Cheng Mo said, "I'll go back with you later."

Su Ningxia immediately said: "I won't take you back, you go back by yourself."

Cheng Mo: "..."

Weng Qimei also felt that Cheng Mo was getting in the way, so she began to order him to leave. She said, "Cheng Mo, Hanxi and I have something to talk about. You should go back first."

Cheng Mo looked at Weng Qimei and then at Su Ningxia. The host had started to kick everyone out, so he couldn't stay any longer with such a thick face.

"Okay, okay, then I'll leave first." Cheng Mo stood up and said.

"goodbye!"

Cheng Mo came out of Weng Qimei's house and did not go back directly.

Anyway, Su Ningxia would definitely go back soon, so he might as well wait by her car.

Although I am now a billionaire, I still need to save money, after all, I have so many women to support...

I don’t know what Su Ningxia and Weng Qimei were talking about, but they chatted for almost two hours.

Cheng Mo waited there for more than two hours before Su Ningxia showed up.

Su Ningxia was slightly startled when she saw Cheng Mo leaning against her car. She walked forward, crossed her arms and said, "Cheng Mo, I really don't know how to say hello. You haven't left yet!"

Cheng Mo laughed and said, "This is just saving some money. I still have to save money for milk powder."

Su Ningxia's breathing stagnated after hearing this, and she snorted, "Boring!"

As he spoke, he unlocked the car and got in. Cheng Mo followed closely and got into the passenger seat.

On the way back, Cheng Mo asked curiously, "Boss Su, what were you two talking about? Why did you talk for so long?"

Su Ningxia taunted, "Cheng Mo, are you so gossipy now? Are you even interested in what women talk about?"

Cheng Mosin said, "I'm not interested in what other women talk about, but I'm very interested in what you and Weng Qimei talk about."

"I'm just asking. It's okay if you don't want to tell me."

Su Ningxia glanced at Cheng Mo, blinked, and asked, "Cheng Mo, why do I feel like you and Qi Mei are quite familiar with each other?"

Cheng Mo's heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself that they were close friends, how could they not be familiar with each other?

"Haha, maybe it's because of you, President Su, otherwise she wouldn't even pay attention to me."

Su Ningxia: "..."

Cheng Mo swallowed, picked up the phone in his pocket and looked at it. The phone vibrated just now and there was an incoming message.

It was a message from Weng Qimei: Cheng Mo, come to my house tomorrow night, I have something to tell you. Also, remember to bring some food to cook.

Cheng Mo looked at it with a frown on his face.

Damn, this is such a loss. I have to charge you some interest tomorrow!

"Who sent you a message?" Su Ningxia asked casually.

Cheng Mo laughed and said half-seriously, "It's your best friend. She said the food I cooked was delicious. I hope I can have it again next time."

Su Ningxia frowned and asked, "When did you add the contact information?"

Cheng Mo: "..."